Capo: 2 Tuning: E A D G B E

[Intro] G C Am G C G [Verse]

^GDid you hear the devil laughing ^CFrom the ambulance passing? ^AmOr was that just my troubled mind? ^G ^C ^G

Don't you wanna shake the ground

A^Cnd tear heaven down? Raise your fi^Amst to the gu^Gilty sky ^C ^G

I've been pouring whiskey in the wind

Burning pict^Amures of my be^Cst friends Un^Gtil the as^Amhes cover m^Ce like ^Grain

And you meant something to me then

And you mean somet^Ching to me now But some things a^Din't meant to s^Amtay the sa^Gme

[Chorus]

We^Dll Bless our busted hearts Just si^Gnking into the d^Cark Mourning these wasted old sp^Amarks That all disa^Dppear ^CI never meant to ^Dbe Your wo^Ge-is-me eme^Crgency But I ain't dead ^Amyet And I know there a^Din't no glory i^Gn regret

[Fill] C Am D G [Verse]

Do^Gn't it feel like the truth Comes at the pr^Cice of your youth? When the hell you've p^Daid ain't quite en^Gough

And God's been making deals

While we're do^Cwn here spinning our wheels And using up o^Amur little share of l^Guck

Well you beg the world to know your name

And you get glit^Cter spilling out your veins Turn turn turn, ^Ambabe, I guess it's tr^Gue

Cause I was standing on a dead end drive

With my pr^Cide, thumbing for a ride And somehow I end^Ded up next to yo^Gu

[Chorus]

^DWell Bless our busted hearts Just si^Gnking into the d^Cark Mourning these wasted old sp^Amarks That all disa^Dppear ^CI never meant to ^Dbe Your wo^Ge-is-me eme^Crgency But I ain't dead ^Amyet And I know there a^Din't no glory i^Gn regret

[Outro] G C G D G C G D G

D^Gon't it feel like the truth Comes at the pr^Cice of your youth?

John Moreland - No glory in regret